Comrades of the Saddle - The Young Rough Riders of the Plains by Frank V. Webster
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At the words Mr. Wilder and his neighbor exchanged significant
glances. "What makes you think so?" the latter asked. "Where did you learn all this, anyhow?" "Oh, just nosing round," drawled Nails, but his tone suggested that he was sure of his information and at the same time unwilling to disclose its source. "You certainly did well, Nails," complimented his master. "Knowing how many there are in the gang will enable us to lay definite plans for action. Now go and get your supper. I suppose you have seen the boys from the Three Stars in the bunkhouse?" "I could hear 'em half way to Tolopah." "Then tell them we'll start. At what time do you think Pete will reach the pool?" "About midnight." "Good. Be ready to move by ten o'clock." "And tell my outfit to make less noise," added Mr. Snider. Until they could hear the other cowboys greeting Nails the two men were silent, and then Mr. Wilder declared: "I had no idea Megget had twenty men with him. It's a good thing we found out. |
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